When Zhang Yan saw Ying Chenglin arrive, he could not help but smile. This person had come at the right time.
Although Zhang Boyan had been teleported away by the formation door, how could he be willing to accept defeat?
His real body was still confronting Ying Chenglin. As long as he withdrew his formation, the latter would definitely sense the strangeness in the inner hall and know that he had been deceived.
Zhang Yan had shouted earlier and pointed out that Yue Yuji was not the real Yue Yuji, but the "Ten Thousand Year Demon". That was intentional. It was for Ying Chenglin to hear.
He believed that as Spiritual Master Yuanying, the other party would be able to deduce the general reason from a few words.
After Ying Chenglin entered the hall, he stood ten feet away from Tai Heng. He looked at him with a complicated gaze and let out a long sigh. "Fellow Yue, you didn't listen to me and opened the seal without permission. Now you've ended up like this. How pitiful and hateful!"
He had said this to himself and did not expect to get any response. However, at this moment, Yue Yuji's eyes revealed a struggling expression. Then, his body trembled and he gasped for breath. He actually said, "Fellow Ying, you're right. I regret not listening to what you said before!"
Ying Chenglin suddenly raised his head and looked over with a surprised expression. He moved forward a little and asked tentatively, "You … You're Fellow Yue?"
Yue Yuji revealed a struggling expression on his face. He gritted his teeth and nodded. He said hatefully, "That's right. The Old Demon is still in my body. Just Now, I'm barely able to suppress him. Please come forward and use a talisman to seal my cultivation so that he can't do evil!"
Ying Chenglin moved but he only took half a step forward before he stopped again. He frowned and a hesitant expression appeared on his face.
At this moment. His old habit of being cautious appeared again. He could not help but have many questions in his mind.
Yue Yuji was actually able to suppress the Ten Thousand Year Demon? Was this real or fake? Could it be that the Old Demon was deliberately tricking me to go there?
Actually, Ying Chenglin knew in his heart that the best thing to do right now was to disregard everything and kill Yue Yuji. Then, everything would be over.
However, if it was only the two of them here, then it would be fine. However, there were also disciples from the other sects here. Once they attacked, no matter how reasonable they were, they would not be able to escape. In the future, the cultivators in the Huanzhen Temple who were on good terms with Yue Yuji would not let them off.
It should be known that it wouldn't be long before he was reincarnated. If these people harbored hatred in their hearts, they only needed to do something to consign him to eternal damnation.
When Yue Yu saw that he didn't move for a long time, he seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. His face was covered in sweat as he spoke with great difficulty, "Fellow Ying, I know you're apprehensive. How about this, here is a golden seal. With it, you can control the grand protective formation. I'll give it to you, and after you take it, open the sealing formation. Send everyone out with me, then send a talisman to ask for help from the masters. Then we can deal with this devil. "
When Ying Chenglin heard this, his expression changed. There was a hint of eagerness and joy in his eyes. He said loudly, "That's right, Fellow Yue's words are very reasonable. Quickly give me the golden seal. As long as I control the grand protective formation, no matter how powerful that old demon is, he can't do anything to us."
Seeing that he agreed, Yue Yuji nodded slightly. He nodded slightly and reached into his sleeves with trembling hands. However, his movements were extremely slow, and the muscles on his face were twitching non-stop, as if someone was trying to stop him with all their might. Everyone in the hall became nervous as they watched.
So, he took out the golden seal bit by bit. Then, he suddenly swung his hand and threw it into the air!
When Ying Chenglin saw it clearly, there was a hint of joy in his eyes. This was indeed the Golden Seal of Ji Shu!
However, at this moment, he was still very careful. He didn't go forward, but instead sent a green gas up, wanting to pull it over.
However, just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly felt a bone-chilling coldness coming from behind him, as if it wanted to freeze all the blood in his body. He couldn't help but frown and dodge to the side, avoiding a ghastly white bone sword. He said coldly, "Zhang Boyan, you really don't give up your evil intentions!"
"Ying Daoren, don't even think about getting this thing!"
A wisp of faint yellow smoke flew in from outside the hall. As it approached, the figure gradually materialized and gradually appeared. First, it was the head, then the hands, and then the torso. Due to the speed at which it flew, the lower half of its body was still in the form of the smoke, tumbling and tumbling, but it had not condensed into a solid form.
"Underworld Escape Technique?"
Ying Chenglin was also shocked. This Zhang Boyan had actually mastered such a strange and unfathomable escape technique. Just how many more tricks did he have up his sleeve?
Zhang Boyan secretly cursed in his heart. Earlier, he had relied on this escape technique to arrive outside the hall. Originally, he wanted to watch the two of them fight and reap the benefits.
Therefore, he hid to the side.
He didn't expect Yue Yuji to throw the golden seal out, but he absolutely couldn't sit back and watch!
Once the golden seal fell into Ying Chenglin's hands, if he was allowed to control the entire mountain and the mountain protection formation, he would have an absolute advantage. He wouldn't be able to leave this place at all, so how could he survive at that time?
Therefore, he had no choice but to jump out and fight with Yue Yuji.
He didn't grab the golden seal immediately. Instead, he let out a loud shout, and the four magic treasures in his hands shot out at the same time. They emitted a treasure light that filled the sky, and he launched a fierce attack on Ying Chenglin.
He was very clear that if he didn't force the great enemy in front of him to retreat, it would be a fool's dream if he wanted to reach out and grab the golden seal!
Ying Chenglin's face darkened. His shoulders trembled, and a Yuanying leaped out. In an instant, a green light surged out, and the Profound Scaled Python, White Crane, and Ichthyosaur flew up and collided with him in an instant!
As the two of them fought, astral energy shot out and clouds rolled. The hall shook, and everyone retreated.
Yue Yuji stood there expressionlessly, quietly watching the golden seal fall to the ground with a "pa da" sound. However, he didn't move at all, nor did he extend his hand to pick it up.
Zhang Yan couldn't help but look at the golden seal on the ground, and clenched his fists.
Among the five inherited artifacts of the Yaoyin Clan, only this treasure was the most useful at the moment. No matter who took it, the great formation in the mountain would be under their control. Not only would they be able to enter and leave without any hindrance, they could also use the formation to trap everyone here.
It wasn't easy to snatch the golden seal from the old devil's hands, but now was the best time to snatch it!
However, just as he moved his feet, his body that was leaning forward immediately stopped.
No!
The old devil's actions just now. He clearly understood the changes in people's hearts and was used to manipulating the situation. How could he have made such a big mistake?
While he hesitated, some people couldn't help but take action.
He wasn't the only one who saw the value of the golden seal. The thin-bearded cultivator was the first to jump out. Without a sound, he reached out and made a grabbing motion. A wisp of smoke flew out, trying to grab the treasure.
Zhang Boyan saw this from the corner of his eye. With an angry roar, he flicked his finger, and a jade flame flew out.
Seeing this, Ying Chenglin hesitated for a moment. He was originally on the defensive, and his hands were a bit slower than usual, allowing the old monster to launch an attack.
How powerful was the Yuanying cultivator's indignant attack?
The thin-bearded cultivator thought that Zhang Boyan was being held back. He didn't have the time to worry about himself. However, he was wrong. The jade flame flew over and accurately landed on his hands. In the blink of an eye, both his arms were burned away.
His face was deathly pale. He let out a miserable cry and retreated a few steps. After standing for a while, his entire body suddenly collapsed and scattered into a pile of dust.
Although he was dead. However, there wasn't only one person who tried to snatch the seal. Just as the thin-bearded cultivator was about to step forward, Zuo Mo of Yuxiao school's eyes flashed with a hint of slyness. He deliberately slowed down a step and followed closely behind.
Seeing that the thin-bearded cultivator was instantly killed, he wasn't shocked, but rather happy. At this moment, no one could stop him from taking the golden seal.
Just as the wisp of smoke flew out from his hand and landed on the golden seal, a figure appeared outside the painting. He sneered and shook the jade mirror in his hand. A ray of light flew out, but he didn't look at the result and retracted his head.
Zhang Boyan was ecstatic. "Xu Gongyuan. Well done! "
Zuo Mo had already calculated in his heart. Once he obtained the golden seal, he would take out his protective magic treasure and only hope that it would be able to stop Zhang Boyan for a moment. Then he could roughly refine this item and open the formation door. At that time, he would be in charge of everything here.
However, when he was illuminated by the light of the mirror, his hopes for the middle stage of the heart realm were shattered. Caught off guard, the golden light hit his body and he felt as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer. Blood sprayed out of his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, and he flew out like a broken cloth bag.
However, even at this moment, he still wasn't willing to give up. He hardened his heart and bit the tip of his tongue, activating his blood essence. With a 'heh' sound, he forcefully twisted his body in midair and reached out his hand to grab. The Pill Fiend flew out, wanting to grab the golden stamp!
Zhang Boyan immediately wanted to attack again, but at this moment, Ying Chenglin felt a trace of guilt because the thin-bearded cultivator had died too miserably. Seeing that the old monster was distracted, he suddenly turned from defense to offense.
Zhang Boyan was caught off guard and immediately became flustered. He had no time to pay attention to anything else.
Now that things had reached this point, Zuo Mo suddenly felt a bit of hope. However, at this crucial moment, a wisp of white smoke flashed in front of his eyes.
Under everyone's gaze, Fang Zhenlu leaped up and sent out a wisp of smoke. He was the first to take the golden seal on the ground. After obtaining it, he even had the leisure to smile at Zuo Mo.
Seeing this, Zuo Mo's body suddenly trembled. In a moment of anger, he spat out another mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground. His breath was weak and he was already half dead.
Fang Zhenlu was overjoyed that he had successfully obtained the golden seal. However, he was still cautious and quickly retreated.
At this time, Zhang Boyan finally caught his breath. He shook his sleeve and another green flame flew over. At the same time, he shouted angrily, "Junior, you dare to do this!"
The old man surnamed Chen next to Fang Zhenlu calmly stepped forward and opened an umbrella to block in front of him. The green flame collided with the umbrella, but it scattered like sparks.
Fang Zhenlu smiled contemptuously. He held the golden seal in his hand and was in high spirits. He immediately wanted to circulate his xuan technique to refine it. However, when the spiritual energy went inside, it disappeared without a trace. His expression suddenly changed and he exclaimed, "Seal?"
He looked at his hand and suddenly seemed to think of something. He first looked at the dim sword ball that Kang Tong had landed on the ground, then he turned to look at the old monster Tai Heng who was standing to the side with extreme panic.
Daoist Tai Heng had been silent all this time, but at this moment, he glanced at him.
Fang Zhenlu was shocked. He didn't know when, but the brilliance that originally belonged to Yue Yuji in his eyes had disappeared. At this time, what replaced it was a bottomless but calm gaze.
Daoist Tai Heng said indifferently, "Little fellow, I will leave this thing with you for now. I will come back to take it later."
When Fang Zhenlu heard this, his face couldn't help but turn pale.
Daoist Tai Heng took a step forward and looked at the two people in the field.
As a great cultivator from ten thousand years ago, he also had a proud heart. At this moment, he had completely tamed this body and taken it for himself. Naturally, he no longer wanted to play any tricks. Instead, he wanted to use his power to suppress others!
As he took a step forward, boundless confidence rose from his body. The aura that was naturally emitted from his body immediately infected everyone. If the aura from before was like an obscure and deep pool, then it was now like a mountain or an ocean that covered the heavens and earth.
Ying Chenglin and Zhang Boyan also immediately felt it. They looked at each other and tacitly retreated dozens of feet away. One on the left and one on the right, they faintly faced Daoist Tai Heng. Their expressions were unprecedentedly solemn.
Such a great demon should first be eliminated by joining hands … to be continued.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
